The Shit Hit the Fan
November 16th, 2005 | Published in site | 22 Comments
If you’re one of those who panicked — you’re not the only one. The only explanation I can care to give is: when you’re trying your darndest best to pull 2000 words out of your ass, and then you see the flash of pink at a screen which isn’t yours, you might have overreacted, too.
I spent a day mulling over it. Call me foolhardy, but I’ve decided to put all this back: it’s all me. And there’s nothing I can do about it. There isn’t a thing here which I am ashamed of. Isn’t it nice to be in the know?
Everyone else: we had a new reader yesterday — those who offered their sofas, I’ll let you know if I need them.
(Yes, I know a sabbatical means I don’t write — but I thought this was important enough.)






November 16th, 2005 at 7:38 pm (#)
holy shit! i’ll offer mine too :P
November 16th, 2005 at 10:47 pm (#)
!! Three days away from civilisation, and this is what I return to? Oh dear.
November 16th, 2005 at 11:08 pm (#)
hey uncle! =)
November 17th, 2005 at 12:22 am (#)
Hrm. I forgot to tell you – I have a dorm room, one I’m sure you’re already acquainted with. ;p
November 17th, 2005 at 1:45 am (#)
Kat and I have got a spare room downunder.
November 17th, 2005 at 1:45 am (#)
If there’s any kind of help you require, don’t hesitate to ask me either. My sofas are available for you too.
I hope everything goes well, and that your parents will accept you for what you are.
November 17th, 2005 at 2:06 am (#)
Hi there, just wanted to drop a note to tell you how much I’ve enjoyed your well thought of (out of the box perspective, but nevertheless) well articulated and humourous articles.
pierre
November 17th, 2005 at 2:23 am (#)
way to go!!
November 17th, 2005 at 2:29 am (#)
you are welcome to crash in my sofa or right next to me! =) Hope all goes well. Cheers.
November 17th, 2005 at 2:36 am (#)
Hello uncle, how art thou?
November 17th, 2005 at 4:07 am (#)
Perhaps love, understanding & acceptance. One can only hope.
November 17th, 2005 at 9:29 am (#)
Well, when the shit hits the fan, please find a big umbrella.
November 17th, 2005 at 9:42 am (#)
my sister can have the sofa, you’ll have the bed. Until perhaps, i too need a sofa.
November 17th, 2005 at 12:31 pm (#)
then there is always godma..
November 17th, 2005 at 2:27 pm (#)
cool…now my dad too can read your blog.
November 17th, 2005 at 10:00 pm (#)
hey, i kind of know how you feel. although it’s not exactly the same thing, i almost freaked when i found out my parents (AND EXTENDED FAMILY.) read my comic as well. but it turned out alright – i think. now my dad and mum scold me for making dirty jokes.
November 18th, 2005 at 1:21 am (#)
Eep. And I was freaking out because my journalism prof reads my blog…
November 18th, 2005 at 5:33 pm (#)
oh. my. god.
has the dad said anything yet??
November 18th, 2005 at 5:40 pm (#)
no, strangely.
my best guess is that he read this and found me boring and never came back again.
z and G: yeah!!! we’ll go to godma’s when we both need to sleep on sofas.
everyone else: thanks for everything.
November 18th, 2005 at 11:39 pm (#)
Herein is a brave soul :)
November 19th, 2005 at 7:51 am (#)
Phew!, nearly scare the shits out of me hor.
die,die thought must prepare “room” as promised.
Uncle, go and read the discovery channel below.
sure less boring and more relief, promise.
http://www.yawningbread.org/index2.htm
girl, next time hor, please give advance warning, if not sure die, die , rush, rush sure panic one k :)
November 19th, 2005 at 1:40 pm (#)
what a lucky dad u have.